Building a sect from scratch

"Sell...sell 'yourself'?"

The female cultivator frowned and asked, "You mean selling yourself? But I heard that Taiyin Sect not only prohibits slave contracts, but also prohibits private human trafficking. There is no such thing as servant boy?"

"It's forbidden, but what I'm talking about is not selling yourself as a servant, but signing long-term work agreements with the communities established by their Taiyin Sect disciples," Song Bozheng explained: "I have a good friend who is an alchemy cultivator. Because of lack of money, I signed a three-year work agreement with Longshan Society, and each He can get up to 500 yuan a month! And he doesn’t need to stay in Longshan Port all the time. He just needs to provide a batch of pills according to the list provided by Longshan Society. He is usually doing research on the famous spiritual energy! Work! Two jobs for one person! Two wages!”

"It's actually possible to do this!"

The female cultivator was very shocked when she heard this. Her eyes widened and her face was full of emotion. But then she felt a little disappointed and said: "But I am not very good at alchemy. I'm afraid no society will want me..."

Song Bozheng replied: "Aren't you a weapon refiner? You can specifically sign a long-term work agreement for repairing spiritual weapons and magic weapons for some community members. I heard from my good friend that their Longshan Community solicited this kind of agreement. The monks who have a long-term working agreement include not only alchemy cultivators, but also weapon cultivators and talisman cultivators! We even hired two kitchen cultivators!”

The female cultivator was overjoyed and her voice was a little louder: "Is it okay to be a weapon cultivator too!?"

"Of course! You listen to me. Then you can put up another cover next to your sign, just say what kind of weapon repairer you are, and then go to Sheyi to sign a long-term work agreement - I don't think your cultivation level is the same. Low, you are probably higher than me anyway, they Taiyin Sect disciples quite admire this! There must be many communities contacting you!"

"Fellow Taoist, this is a great kindness! I will never forget it!"

As the female cultivator spoke, she leaned over and bowed deeply. The gratitude in her tone was beyond words.

Song Bozheng felt that he had done a good deed, and his whole body felt a little light. He waved his hands and said: "Hey, no, no, no, we are all cultivators of weapons, so we should help each other!"

After that, he said goodbye casually and continued walking forward briskly.

There are various stalls on the streets of the night market, but most of them are deceptive things - worthless gadgets purchased from other places, which can also deceive the "new" disciples of Taiyin Sect who are not familiar with the world!

After walking around in a circle, Song Bozheng finally walked out of the night market empty-handed with the idea of ​​coming over to pick up some missing spiritual materials while most of the Taiyin Sect disciples were away.

It was almost the end of the event. Song Bozheng took a look at the bulletin board on his way back to the city. Sure enough, there were only a few dozen minutes left before the countdown to the end of the "Taiyin Sect Military Exercise", so he hurried home.

Unexpectedly, I hurried back to the door, but a bunch of night cats were already waiting at the door.

A night owl was browsing the game forum at the door. He accidentally looked up and saw Song Bozheng's figure in the distance.

"Master Song! You are finally back!"

Song Bozheng smiled apologetically and asked, "I didn't expect you to come so early! Didn't the bulletin board say it's not over yet?"

"I only participated a few times, but I didn't follow the whole process!" Yituo Yemao explained: "It's too boring. Hehe, I'm just waiting for you to get that pot out for me, so I can have fun!"

"Don't worry! It's been refined a long time ago!"

Song Bozheng opened the door and welcomed a bunch of night cats into the house.

As before, although the space on the first floor is not small, it is full of clutter.

However, this time, on the relatively empty floor in front, there was a golden "Mandarin Duck Pot" that was polished to look like a mirror. It was golden and reflected light, making it very conspicuous.

This "pot" is huge, very thick, and the metal used for the whole body is probably an alloy mainly made of copper. The handles on both sides are made of wood more than an inch wide and embedded in metal. There is also a "lid" standing next to the "pot", which is made of glass. The top is also made of wood handle, but there is no air outlet on the lid, unlike a conventional pot lid.

In other words, this "Mandarin Duck Pot" is not like the conventional pot used in hot pot restaurants.

That's right, it is actually a specially customized "alchemy furnace" made by a night owl after working for several days and spending almost all the "salary" he earned - a mandarin duck pot-style alchemy furnace!

"This is it!"

Song Bozheng said, pointing to the huge "Mandarin Duck Pot".

A night cat trotted over, touched the copper pot and couldn't put it down, and said: "It's the kind I want!"

Song Bozheng introduced it confidently: "The wood on the handle is not ordinary hematite wood, it is ten-thousand-year-old hematite wood from Duguangzhiye. Even if it is burned with real fire, it will not break easily! Also! In the copper used to make the pot body, I added some other ores, mainly argentite powder, so that it can at least withstand white or even blue real fire. You can continue to use it!”

"Wow! Thousands of years of red iron wood!"

The night cat first sighed happily, then frowned and asked carefully: "Well, isn't that very expensive? I said at the beginning that the balance payment should not be much more than the deposit... That's all I have. Got some money..."

As he said that, he took out a pile of scattered copper coins and a few crumpled banknotes from the Qiankun bag. At a rough glance, the total did not exceed twenty yuan.

"Pfft——"

Song Bozheng couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

While trying to adjust his facial expression, he said, "It's okay, it's enough, just give me another ten yuan, hahaha!"

After waiting for a long time to stop laughing, he added in the awkward expression of a night cat, "These materials are worthless! I find that you Taiyin Sect disciples are really funny. When you hear something called 'thousand years' or 'ten thousand years', you think it's very expensive. The black-hearted vendors in the night market always use this name to cheat people out of money! In fact, these things are very cheap! Unless it's a spiritual herb or a Ganoderma lucidum, otherwise, like these wood and mineral materials, don't even mention it. Thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years, are not worth much! "

"So, that's how it is..."

A night cat scratched his head, showing a silly smile, trying to explain: "The main reason is that on our Blue Star, trees that are thousands of years old have to be protected, and we have never heard of trees that are tens of thousands of years old, so this is..."

Song Bozheng nodded: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot, your Blue Star has no spiritual energy, and the lifespan of everything is not long!"

After speaking, he suddenly felt a little sad, and asked again: "Then you...what will happen in another hundred years?"